Construction Worker’s Public Toy

Always exposed to the sun, tanned skin and muscular bodies. A construction site full of middle-aged men with rough impressions who exuded the hardships of life, unlike the innocent-looking boys their age. This was Yubom’s taste. Middle-aged men who seemed to exude a slightly stronger masculine scent that she couldn’t feel from men her age. “You walk around without a bra all day, shaking your tits. Did you think we didn’t know?” A rough finger full of calluses suddenly thrust into Yubom. He twirled his thick-boned finger and giggled viciously. “Maybe it’s because you’re young, but your hole is tight.”